Sure enough, not far from a mountain, a man wearing gold armor appeared in front of Ye Chen's eyes. The man was burly, dark-haired, like a waterfall, covered in glittering golden statues, and stood on the top of a hill like a monument that would never fall.

"Is this the artistic conception left by the ancestors before their deaths?" Ye Chen muttered in a low voice, looking at the man in the golden armor in astonishment.

Soon, the man in the golden armor moved. Step by step, he sliced through the sky, and a golden knife appeared in his hand.

At this moment, the clouds were thick, the clouds were thick, the clouds were thick, the thunderstorm was like a snake flying in the clouds, the mood of the whole world darkened, and a war that made Ye Achen's blood boil suddenly appeared.

Eight Waste Shreds!

As the man's voice was hoarse, he moved the golden knife, and a knife actually split the whole world.

At this moment, the stars dimmed, the moonlight disappeared, and the world lost its color as eight wastes.

"This ...... Xu Shi's scene was so scary that Ye Chen couldn't help but take a step back, suddenly his face was pale and full of fear, if he hadn't entered this artistic conception, I'm afraid it would be difficult to see such a big scene in his life.

In the distance, the man chopped down eight pieces of ruin, which began to slowly dissipate. This artistic conception of the world is also visible to the naked eye, and it is disappearing at a gradual speed.

Wow!

In the bamboo house, Ye Chen suddenly sat up from the bed.

Eight Waste Shreds!

Ye Chen's dirty heart was still pounding. He couldn't calm down for a long time. His artistic conception, the artistic conception of his ancestors, the image of his big bank, and his combat power to destroy the world are all engraved in his heart.

"Eight Knife Wilderness, such a violent name. Ye Chen couldn't hide the shock on his face.

Quietly, he slowly closed his eyes, like an old monk meditating, the mood of nothingness, swimming in understanding.

He sat for nine hours.

The tranquility of Yunu Peak and bathed in moonlight adds a unique charm to this beautiful mountain.

In the small bamboo house, the quiet Ye Achen changed, sometimes happy, sometimes frowning, sometimes muttering, sometimes silent.

I don't know how long it took him to slowly open his eyes.

A long turbid breath was spit out, and a glimmer of consciousness flashed on Ye Chen's face. "The long journey should have a fearless Taoist heart, sweeping the invincible battle of the Eight Desolations, and the elders and younger generations seem to understand some of the essence of the Eight Desolations."

Suddenly, Ye Achen stood up and jumped out of the small bamboo house. With a wave of his hand, he pulled out a golden knife from his storage bag. He put strength and power on equal paramount and deliberately waved his hand.

Buzz.

Buzz.

Soon, the cutting method of the eight wastes was meditated in the heart, and the blood boiled, Danhai shook up and rushed into the golden knife, the knife buzzed, and the golden fire lingered on it, dazzling, and the golden light was shining.

Eight Waste Shreds!

Ye Chen suddenly took a big sip, walked out, jumped into the air, held a golden knife in both hands, and split Huashan.

Buzz!

Suddenly, a golden knife more than five feet long appeared, unshakable and majestic.

Prosperity!

The bamboo forest trembled slightly, and not far away, a huge rock suddenly cracked, leaving a deep ravine on the ground.

Ye Chen fell to the ground, his body staggered, half kneeling on the ground, with a sword and a sword, majestic, but almost exhausted his true spirit.

Click!

The crisp sound rang out, and the golden knife in his hand cracked, and then turned into pieces at a speed visible to the naked eye. Obviously, the level of the golden knife is too low to withstand the hegemony of the Eight Wastes.

Not only that, but his bones and meridians were in terrible pain, as if he had been self-harmed by the domineering Eight Treasures.

"Of course, this is hegemonism. Although Ye Chen's face was pale, there was still an ecstatic smile on his face.

It took him a long time to slow down.

At this time, a faint red cloud had already been reflected in the east, and Chu Xuan and the others also came here at the same time.

"Another sleepless night?" Chu Xuaner first looked at the shallow ditch on the ground, and then glanced at Ye Achen with interest.

"I can't sleep. You Chen smiled.

"Since you are so energetic, let's take you down the mountain for a tour. Chu Xuan'er had a charming smile on the corner of her mouth. Before Ye Chen could speak, she reached out to help Ye Chen, walked down the stairs, and flew into the air.

Ye Chen was held by Chu Xuaner like a chicken, and he was used to it. He really wanted to know where Chu Xuaner was going to take him.

Chu Xuan'er ran very fast, like a sacred rainbow in the sky. Ye Chen could clearly feel the wind whispering in her ear. Although Ye Chen was a twin sister, she felt that Chu Xuan'er was more than one and a half stronger than Chu Ling'er.

Along the way, Chu Xuan'er didn't say a word.

Ye Chen looked up at Chu Xuan'er more than once. Although he could only see half of his cheeks, he could still catch sadness in Chu Xuan'er's beautiful eyes.

"Didn't the master encounter something unfortunate?" After all, Ye Chen couldn't help but ask a question.

"Have you heard of metaphysics in general?" Chu Xuan'er didn't look back, just said softly.

Ye Achen was shocked when he heard Chu Xuan'er mention Xuanling's corpse.

How could he not know that Xuanling's body, anti-heaven physique, and Xuanling's body, which is rare for thousands of years, appeared in Zong Zhengyang, but his ex-lover. Chu Xuan'er knew, so she didn't know what it meant.

Seeing that Chu Xuan'er was silent, Ye Achen asked tentatively, "Master, what does the body of the metaphysical spirit worry about?"

"Soon it will be the Three Great Sorrows. Zong Zhengyang has a mysterious body. My Zong Hengyue will lose badly. ”

"What's that?" Compared to Chu Xuan'er's worries, Ye Achen didn't care at all. "Winning and losing is a matter of order for soldiers. A failure is a failure. It's useless to worry about it, master!"

"What do you know?" Chu Xuaner whispered, "I'm worried about Hengyue's future. ”

"What...... What does that mean?

Chu Xuan'er took a deep breath and frowned slightly, "You still know too little, you haven't really understood the horror of Xuan Ling's corpse. You don't know the relationship between the Shen body of the Genlin and the Shen body of the Genlin. Now Xuanling's corpse poses no threat to my crossing, but what about a hundred years from now? A hundred years from now, the Shen body of the metaphysical spirit will be enough to sweep the ground.

Hearing Chu Er say this, Ye Chen's eyebrows also wrinkled.

He didn't think of any of that. Metaphysical spiritual bodies are opposed to the structure of heaven. If it does grow, then it is definitely the existence of the whole world. Can one temple and three emperors still find people to compete with each other?

Ye Chen began to realize the seriousness of the problem.

He is a disciple of Zong Zhengyang and a member of the Dabao Inner Pavilion. He had long known Zong Qinghou's ambition to annex Hengyue and Qingyun. Now he has Genling's corpse. In his year, he will definitely set off a bloody wind that will sweep the entire Chu State.

"Master, did Heng Yuezhong decide to assassinate the body of the metaphysical spirit?" Ye Chen thought for a while, and then glanced at Chu Xuaner.

Wen Yan and Chu Xuaner couldn't help but glance back at Ye Chen, a glimmer of light flashed in her beautiful eyes, but soon she returned to normal and said indifferently, "Then you think we shouldn't go to assassination." ”

"Nope. Ye Chen didn't want to blurt out directly.

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